I'm driving in my car I'm going nowhere
I'm trying real hard only just to get there
It's taking me so long to move one space forward
It seems like most of the time
I know I'm going backwards
Forty five try to drive it
Move so slow, try not to crowd it
If I move too fast - I'm right beside you
If I move too slow - I'll never find it
Trying not to fight it yes I must be blinded
Reaching for my gear but there is nothing there
Moving feeling in the dark never quite reach my mark
I can't see right in front of me
I cannot feel what I need
Forty five try to drive it
Move so slow, try not to crowd it
If I move too fast - I'm right beside you
If I move too slow - I'll never find it
It's taking me so long to move one space forward
It seems like most of the time
I know I'm going backwards
Forty five try to drive it
Move so slow, try not to crowd it
If I move too fast - I'm right beside you
If I move too slow - I'll never find it